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Chapter 1072

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Everyone roared with laughter. Although the Young Valley Master had a straight face, he was still a little embarrassed. He was much more careful when he called out the names again. He looked at the names and then at the faces of the people before announcing that they had passed.

He called out the names one by one. When he reached the Ling Clan, it was Ling Hanwu's name!

Chu Yang looked over and saw that Ling Hanwu's expression was stiff. He was even more rigid than those from the Ye and Xiao Clans.

Chu Yang was startled again. He said tentatively, "Uncle Ling, you're here too."

Ling Hanwu grunted and said, "Yes."

Chu Yang was stunned.

What was going on?

Moreover, the way Ling Hanwu was looking at him was also very strange.

Looking at him from the side, he saw that his face seemed to be completely pale …

Chu Yang's words attracted the attention of the Young Valley Master of the Medicine Valley. He was also startled and suddenly asked, "You know each other?"

Chu Yang coughed twice and said, "Something's not right …"

The Young Valley Master was stunned again. Then, he pondered and moved closer. Ling Hanwu couldn't help but want to avoid him. The Young Valley Master shouted, "Don't move!"

He circled around Ling Hanwu and muttered curses, "There's indeed something fishy going on!"

Returning to his original position, he shouted, "Ling Hanwu of the Ling Clan, come out!"

Ling Hanwu answered and stepped out.

The Young Valley Master stepped forward with a solemn face and tore off Ling Hanwu's face. What appeared behind the mask was actually the image of another person!

The high priest and second priest's faces darkened.

What the hell was the Ling Clan doing? How could they impersonate someone else in such a once-in-a-thousand-years ceremony?

"Why is it you? Where's Ling Hanwu? "The high priest suppressed the anger in his heart. He asked in a low voice. This person was the candidate from the Ling Clan to participate in the Medicine Banquet previously. He actually appeared again this time …

That person stammered, "Second Master … Second Master he … was drunk yesterday … and couldn't get out of bed …"

Chu Yang was speechless.

There was actually such a thing? Was he drunk?

This Second Master Ling was indeed his teacher's rival in love. He actually got dead drunk at such a crucial moment …

The high priest snorted heavily and shouted, "Ling Hanwu of the Ling Clan is not here. Time is up, we can't wait any longer. Expel this person from the competition. The Ling Family will be disqualified! "

Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, the pharmacist from the Ling family was sent flying by a flurry of punches and kicks.

The three from the Medicine Valley continued to curse in dissatisfaction.

This was the first time something like this had happened in the past ten thousand years …

He was drunk ….

Thinking of these four words, the two consecrators felt as if they had eaten a fly …

Of course, that wasn't the case for the Ling family.

Ling Hanwu of the Ling Clan was indeed drunk, but the reason why he didn't come was not because he was drunk. Ling Hanwu had come to participate this time. It was just that he had snatched the spot. Their true motive wasn't the Medicine Banquet, but Ye Chuchen.

If Ling Hanwu went on stage, he would definitely lose.

However, the Dharma Supreme's request was to exclude Chu Yang.

Ling Fengyun naturally couldn't bear to peel off the skin of his great-grandson's face and perform another soul transfer, so he randomly grabbed a pharmacist and performed the soul transfer technique to transfer the pharmacist's luck. He then used a human skin mask to create Ling Hanwu's face, and let the previous top pharmacist take his place in the competition.

But … things were after all too rushed.

After all, this human skin mask wasn't as useful as directly using the Soul Transfer Magic Art as a living person. Although the Ling Clan had put in a lot of effort, the Medicine Banquet only recognized the token and not the person. Once one entered, the roll call would be over.

Who would have thought that Chu Yang would actually start talking to Ling Hanwu at this moment.

Wasn't this purely being insensible?

All the pharmacists of the Medicine Banquets. Who would chat with each other? Were they asking you to compete? Or were they asking you to chat?

But it was Minister Chu's first time participating, and no one had reminded him about the things to take note of. Greeting an acquaintance was a natural etiquette.

Who would have thought that this call … Actually eliminated the Ling Clan …

Such a lucky hit really made one not know whether to laugh or cry.

When the pharmacist from the Ling Clan left, his gaze was as if he wanted to swallow Chu Yang alive.

Outside, the people from the big clans gathered in a group. A few of them were watching, and when they saw that the Ling Clan was actually chased out, everyone's expression was very interesting.

The Supreme Martial Artist from the Ling Clan who was in charge here was even more gloomy.

Ye Shiyu from the Ye Clan twisted his butt and said sarcastically, "This is really strange. The Ling Clan, hehe … How are we going to explain this matter …"

The Supreme Martial Artist from the Ling Clan was ashen.

The Dharma Supreme had personally arranged it, but the Ling Clan had sent an imposter …

How were they going to explain this matter to the Dharma Supreme?

When that person came out and asked, he found out that this matter was actually ruined by Chu Yang again. For a moment, he couldn't help but grit his teeth so hard that they almost shattered …

This jinx!

Ever since the Ling Clan met him on the road, nothing good had happened to them!

Inside, the names were called. The high priest gave a few instructions, and then the people from the Medicine Valley walked in with trays one by one.

A tray was placed in front of everyone. Then, an unlit incense stick was placed in front of everyone.

When Chu Yang saw this, his heart couldn't help but skip a beat.

Although the amount of medicine on this tray wasn't large, there were many types. In addition, there were extremely cold items, extremely yin items, extremely hot items, extremely poisonous items, extremely nourishing items … There were a total of 30 types of medicine, but basically all of them had conflicting medicinal properties.

Using such things to refine medicine, perhaps … just mixing two of them together would be enough to poison a person to death.

"Next, I will announce the rules of the competition." The high priest looked at the people in front of him and said, "As you can see, there are 30 types of medicine, taken from various extremes in the world. Each type is only enough to refine one pill. "

"Your task is to refine all of these medicines within the time it takes for a stick of incense to burn out. The requirement is to use two conflicting types of medicine to refine medicine. The minimum required is five Great Nourishing Pills and five Extremely Poisonous Pills. This is the minimum requirement. Whoever can refine the most will have the purer medicinal properties. Whoever can refine the most will win! This competition will be ranked from the top to the bottom. Only the top ten will be chosen! "

"Those who use the wrong medicine will be automatically eliminated!"

"Before the incense stick burns out, those who don't complete the task will be automatically eliminated!"

"Five Great Nourishing Pills and five Extremely Poisonous Pills. Those who don't complete the task will be automatically eliminated!"

"Destroy any of the materials. Automatically eliminated! "

"Those who use any means to disturb others in refining medicine will be automatically eliminated!"

"Those who use any external help will be automatically eliminated!"



A series of automatic eliminations was announced. Even Chu Yang was a little scared.

These requirements were really too harsh. They had to use medicine with completely conflicting medicinal properties within the stipulated time. To complete all of this …

Conflicting medicinal properties. How to adjust? Once the adjustment was not done properly, the furnace would explode and the body would be injured. The medicine would be completely destroyed. The degree of refinement was equivalent to walking on a tightrope on a high cliff. Furthermore … it had to be done at least 15 times!

For a moment, all the pharmacists looked at each other.

Chu Yang suddenly felt that the pharmacists from the big clans. It seemed … that there was no accident? Furthermore, their eyes didn't even move?

Could it be that they cheated?

Chu Yang's thoughts flashed. Could it be … that they knew the competition's topic in advance? That they were prepared?

Looking at the calm expressions of the seven or eight people, the more Chu Yang thought about it, the more he felt that his conjecture was really too reasonable.

He couldn't help but grit his teeth. Damn it, do you think I can't cheat?

At this moment. The high priest shouted, "Now, light the incense stick! Begin immediately! "

The pharmacists who had brought the tray over had been standing in front of everyone all along. Now that they heard the order, they immediately went forward. After lighting the incense stick, they immediately retreated silently and left the competition grounds.

The high priest and the other two also retreated as light as feathers. They retreated until they were 300 feet away and looked over.

All the pharmacists immediately got busy. Picking the herbs, extracting their essences, mixing them immediately, adjusting the furnace, observing the temperature …

Only Young Master Chu stood there like a wooden chicken, not moving at all.

The pharmacists from the big clans looked at this dazed fellow who was obviously at a loss because of these rules. They couldn't help but gloat. Damn it, he had never experienced such a situation before …

For a rookie who had just participated in the Medicine Banquet for the first time, he actually had to give up his life … What an injustice. Although the clans had promised that their descendants and relatives would be taken care of tenfold in the future and be the first to enter the Hall of Elites, but … to die just like that, everyone still felt uncomfortable in their hearts …

Who wanted to die? Even if it was someone whose wife was stolen or he was castrated, the thought of dying would only appear in the first few days or months. Once this period of time passed, they would get used to living on …

No one wanted to die in this world!

Especially to die for such a dazed fool, they were even more unwilling …

As they cursed in their hearts, their hands kept moving.

At this moment, no one dared to fall behind. Because if they couldn't complete the mission, not only would they die, their clan's preferential treatment would also be revoked …

On the other side …

Young Master Chu was still as dazed as a wooden chicken, not moving at all.

No one knew that this Sword Master Chu's divine senses had already sunk into his consciousness space at this moment. He called out, "Sword spirit, it's your turn! They are all cheating, let's cheat too. "

The sword spirit rolled his eyes and said, "It's obvious that you can't do this at all. Even if they don't cheat, you still have to cheat. Why are you acting so righteous now …"

Chu Yang said calmly, "Of course, cheating is something that must be done no matter what. But since they are also cheating, then it's even more reasonable for us to be righteous."

The sword spirit let out a long sigh. Cheating … He can even do it so righteously. This Sword Master is really different from the rest.

Left with no choice, the sword spirit could only step forward.

Chu Yang's body trembled slightly. This degree was just a very normal slight tremble. But no one knew that this body was no longer under the control of Young Master Chu himself.

Instead, it had been replaced by a 100,000-year-old monster.

As for Young Master Chu himself, of course, he comfortably soaked in the Soul Tempering Pool and took a bath. He muttered to himself, "Isn't it just cheating … What's the big deal … This Sword Master is just about to take a rest … What I want is the Heaven Nourishing Jade, not the competition …"

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